Chapter 422： Do you have to worry about me?

"I said that I did not leave any aftereffects, thank God."

"..." is like this, isn't it left behind?

Spoiling and selling, is it a normal big man doing? (Song girl, if you think like this, you will be protested by countless people. Can a big man not be spoiled and sold?)

"Hungry?" Song asked without worry.

"I want to drink boiled water."

"I will give you down."

Song Wu worry gave him a cup of boiled water.

Gu Yu is sitting, sitting on the bed and drinking.

He held the cup in both hands, and the deep black enamel shimmered with dazzling light, staring at Song Wuyi with a glimpse of it.

Taking a sip of water, licking a thin lip, taking a sip of water, and licking a thin lip, like that, charming, and handsome.

However, it gives people a very cute feeling.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Song asked without worry.

He did not lose his memory and did not forget himself. She was very pleased.

But I thought that he was stupid because of the concussion, and her heart was too unwilling to go.

Gu Yu, how clever, how cold, and more proud of a person.

Suddenly changing, Song is not difficult to accept.

She still likes his cool, such as the sharp eyes of the eagle.

Instead of this pair, with a spoiled face and twinkling eyes.

He is like this, she is very easy to play, think of Bang Ning -

"My wife is beautiful." When it comes to the beautiful words, Gu Yu also stunned the eyes of Song.

Song has no worries, this man is jealous of her?

"I just woke up so sweet, I ate sugar in my dreams?" Song turned his eyes and turned helplessly.

"Yeah." Gu Yu slightly squinted his eyes, his look changed, and looked at Song Wushou with a smile, then picked up his smiling eyes and stunned his heart.

Song Worry pretending to be very interested, smiling at him with a smile: "Who is giving you sugar in the dream?"

"You." Gu Yu looked straight at her, deep in the bottom, passing a glimmer of light.

"Okay, drink water."

Gu Yu drank a few mouthfuls and then placed the cup on the bedside table.

He looked at Song without worry. "I am hurt, do you worry about me?"

Song did not worry, he screamed at him: "What do you say?"

I can't sleep well, I think he used the whole body to help her block the bullets, and protect her when the car exploded.

Her eyes can't help but turn red, I want to cry...

She is not only worried about him, but also afraid that he will leave her like this.

She can't imagine how she should live without him in this world.

"I said no?" Gu Yu pulled her hand and rubbed it.

He now likes to play with her hand more and more, soft and boneless, white and tender, touching, groaning, very comfortable.

"You said no, no, you let go." Song Wuxi is not happy.

"Do not let go." Gu Yu gripped tighter, then smiled at her: "I like to touch you."

Song Wuyou said that he despised him very much. When he woke up, he ran a hooligan.

"Wife, say, do you worry about me?" Gu Yu's fingers, gently stroked on the palm of Song Wu worry.

It made Song Wushou's palm tickle, itching into the heart.

"Worried! Worried about death!" Song sorrowed him, with emotions venting: "So you are not allowed to do this in the future!"

Gu Yu slammed her hand hard and smiled at the lips: "If time goes back, I will still do this."

"What are you doing to me so well?" Song was worried and worried. Before he was in a coma, he said: No worries, I always like you.

She knew that he regarded her as a former Song Worry.

But... she is not the former Song Worry.